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Posted by Austin Powers from xdialup78.mpls.uswest.net on March 05, 2001 at 14:54:52:
In Reply to: Actually... posted by Indiana John on March 05, 2001 at 13:24:10:
Well, not exactly. But it was very similar. You see, I was at the Old Country Buffet one Sunday afternoon and I grabbed the last chicken wing. I looked up and saw a furious Rosie O'Donnell who was vying for the same wing. She threw down her brand-new plate and started after me much like a bear chasing a honey-covered camper. She all of a sudden tripped over a Cub Scout troup and tumbled, hed over heels, to the ground where the inertia of her immense girth forced her huge hulking figure into a roll. All the while I was fleeing holding the chicken wing in the nook of my arm like a football. Her massive rolling body was gaining on me. I leaped over chairs and dodged fork-waving Church-goers, all of whom were crushed under Ms. O'Donnell's still rolling mass. I made my way towards the door where I lept with all my strength. I landed outside and rolled to a stop. Behind me Rosie smashed with a sickening *thud* against the normal-sized-person doorway. When the dust settled I was face to face with a busboy, who was backed up by nearly a hundred food-refillers. The busboy took my chicken wing and I was pissed.
Austin Powers